Later, when this incident came out, Ling Xiu'er finally understood why her golden silk was different from Wu Zhen'er's golden silk was bright and shiny, but this kind of immoral thing couldn't be done by killing her.

Wu Zhen'er's golden silk was burned to death on the spot, the matter was exposed to everyone, and the reputation of Xiangyun Pavilion was completely finished. even spurned Wu Zhen'er's actions, and directly smashed the rotten leaves and rotten eggs on her body.

Fan Meihua knew the news, and remembered that she had tasted and patronized Wu Zhen'er's Xiangyun Pavilion before, and almost vomited on the spot, and the feeling of nausea could not be suppressed.

She threw all the clothes she bought into the courtyard as if she were hiding from the plague, and burned them to the ground. In order to ward off evil spirits, she also burned wormwood at home.

When Fan Si went home, he saw that there was a miasma of smoke at home, originally because he snatched the land from Li Zhao's hands to build a new house, so he was in a very good mood, and he was choked and coughed as soon as he came back.

"What's the matter, sister, what are you doing?"

"Brother, Wu Zhen'er, that slut, actually stripped clothes from dead people and sold them! The thread of the weaving cloth also comes from golden silkworms fed with dead human flesh. I bought so many clothes from their house before, and now I'm panicking! ”

Fan Meihua just said it, and shivered involuntarily, Wu Zhen'er's operation made her extremely disgusted, and it is estimated that it will leave a psychological shadow.

Fan Si was unmoved, and said dryly: "Since this is the case, then you can go to Su's Cloth Village to buy clothes in the future." ”

"I don't want to go!" Fan Meihua shook her head and threw a lot of wormwood into the fire, as if venting her anger.

Ling Xiu'er's cheap woman must be in Su's Cloth Village, if she goes, she will definitely mock herself again, maybe she is waiting here to see her own jokes, so she doesn't fall into the net.

Thinking about it, Fan Meihua hated Ling Xiu'er even more, as if she bought Wu Zhen'er's shroud not because she was cheap, but because Ling Xiu'er became the embroidery girl of Su's cloth village.

At this time, the Su family's cloth village was prosperous, Wu Zhen'er's Xiangyun Pavilion fell, and the clothes sold by the Su family here became a conscience. Many people also burned a lot of clothes like Fan Meihua, and came to Su Shi to buy one set after another, and it didn't take long for half of the shelves to be empty.

Taking advantage of the hot weather at noon, there are not many people. Su Shi hurriedly pulled Ling Xiu'er to rest behind the cloth village.

Su's cloth village is as small and exquisite as hers, and it looks like a small door from the outside, but when you really walk in, you will find another world.

The entire cloth village is well organized by the Su family, with warehouses, guest rooms, and main rooms...... There is also a small yard.

Sitting under the big toon tree to enjoy the shade, the whole yard exudes a refreshing smell of toon.

Su asked people to set up a small table and melons and fruits in the courtyard, and invited Ling Xiu'er to sit down.

It was the first time for Ling Xiu'er to know that people could live so exquisitely. She sat on a bamboo chair and looked around; Su Shi changed into a cool gown, and his graceful figure loomed with the swing of the gown.

Su Shi soaked Longjing with his own hands and brought it to Ling Xiu'er, "Drinking Longjing in this weather is the best way to relieve the heat, but today is a busy sister." ”

Ling Xiu'er took the tea and shook her head, "Sister Su is polite, I work much harder than this to embroider a handkerchief at home." This morning, a hundred taels of silver was easily credited to the account, and I have seen it. ”

Su Shi smiled "poof", she liked Ling Xiu'er's simple and unpretentious energy, if it was someone else, she would have discussed with her how to divide the money. But Ling Xiu'er deserves it, and she won't miss a penny.

Ling Xiu'er is still here to sigh at the delicacy of the Su family's courtyard, and when she has a new house with Cao Yu in the future, she will also build such a courtyard for Cao Yu to read and write, wouldn't it be wonderful?

"Sister Su, did you build this small courtyard yourself, or did you ask someone to help?"

Su Shi finished refilling the tea in Ling Xiu'er's cup, and said slowly: "I found the bricklayer to get it myself." ”

"Sister Su is so powerful, she can not only open a cloth village, but also build a house." Ling Xiu'er praised again and again, making Su Shi laugh so much that her stomach hurt.

She finally stopped laughing, covered her stomach and said, "Xiu'er, you really haven't seen the world, I used to live in a lot more places than here, and they were much more exquisite." Pavilions and water pavilions are readily available, three steps and one pavilion, five steps and one pavilion......"

As he spoke, Su Shi lost his voice, and his coquettish face showed loneliness.

Ling Xiu'er was just about to ask her why she didn't say anything, but when she saw the sadness on Su's face, she couldn't help but twitch in her heart. It is said that Su is a widow, but no one knows what life she lived before she became a widow, who she married to, and why she became a widow.

The cicadas on the trees suddenly screamed lifelessly, and the silence of the small courtyard made the cicadas chirp even louder.

Su Shi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes without a trace, and beckoned to Ling Xiu'er, "Look at me, I said something inexplicable, my sister drinks tea." ”

"Okay."

Ling Xiu'er responded, and the strong woman in front of her made her feel inexplicably distressed. Even if Su Shi didn't say it, her eyes were full of stories.

Ling Xiu'er changed the topic in a timely manner, and laughter soon came from the small courtyard.

"Boss lady, Zhang Zhuangyuan is here to find Miss Xiu'er." The front desk guy came over to pass the word.

Hearing that it was Zhang Ze, Su Shi hurriedly let people in, and then quietly approached Ling Xiu'er, and said with a smile: "You are amazing, when did you fascinate Zhang Zhuangyuan?" ”

Ling Xiu'er blushed when she said this, and quickly explained, "Sister Su, don't laugh at me, I only have my husband in my heart." ”

"Yoyo Yo Yo ......"

While the two women were fighting, Zhang Ze walked in with a letter. Seeing Su's cool dress, he was embarrassed to turn his face.

"Miss Xiu'er, this is a letter from Brother Cao."

Cao Yu left only half a month ago, Ling Xiu'er had already received two or three letters, and when she saw Cao Yu sending it again, she accepted it and put it aside like a treasure.

Su Shi greeted: "Zhang Zhuangyuan, come here, sit down and have a cup of tea." As he spoke, he asked people to add tea sets.

Zhang Ze waved his hand again and again, "I won't bother the two of you, it's just ......"

When he came, Zhang Ze had a stomach full of things to say, but now that Su was there, he couldn't open his mouth.

Seeing this, Su Shi was about to leave, but was pulled by Ling Xiu'er and exchanged glances with her, Ling Xiu'er said lightly, "Zhang Zhuangyuan, is there anything else?" ”

Zhang Ze's eyes were deep, and there was only Ling Xiu'er as far as he could see. Such a focused look made Ling Xiu'er frown.

Zhang Ze hesitated, and finally said gently: "Xiu'er, don't do such a dangerous thing in the future, I will be worried, of course, your husband doesn't want you to go into danger." ”

"Got it, thank you for your concern."

Ling Xiu'er replied coldly. She was not a fool, when she came back from the farmhouse that night, Ling Xiu'er was more or less aware of Zhang Ze's intentions. It's just that she has Cao Yu in her heart, and she can't pretend to be anyone else.

Zhang Ze was not bored either, and when he heard Ling Xiu'er say this, he quickly left.

The Su family, who was left behind, smiled badly, and gossiped: "Hey~ I said that this Zhang Ze obviously likes you." What dangerous things are not allowed to be done, say it quickly! ”

"Oh, Sister Su, it's nothing, hahaha, don't tickle me."

The two laughed and fell on the bamboo chair, Ling Xiu'er looked at the sky, she didn't know what kind of misleading words Zhang Ze would say if Su was not there just now, although this move was ruthless, but it was good for Zhang Ze and herself.